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Chapter 132 Huang Shaotian, how handsome you are to die in one second!

"Wow——"

The atmosphere at the scene was immediately detonated.

What have everyone seen from the opening to now! First, the thief sneaked into hiding after a disagreement, leaving behind the sound of rain at night, a man stood on the pulpit, rolling and turning, singing a lonely one-man show;

Then there was another small and compact close-fitting bunt, ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping pong, it passed in a flash, neither side lost much blood;

What follows is six seconds of blinding...

At the end of the blinding, Ye Yushengfan jumped out of the trap. The digging, seduction, and scheming during this transition, every delicate transition, seemed wonderful to professional players, but to ordinary viewers, they really couldn't understand it.

.

Especially for the Chinese audience. Previously, Huang Shaotian was wary of the thieves' traps, so he played very cautiously, step by step, and it could even be said to be a bit boring. He was also tricked by his opponent. He stood there for six seconds and the screen was completely black, and he couldn't run or jump.

Not being able to jump, not to mention how frustrating it is.

If this was not a competition but a performance, some people would have shouted that their tickets would be refunded.

finally!

The shadow jumps up the cliff without looking back, while the sound of rain rains in the night and the sword points to the sky, openly inviting a fight!

How beautiful this shot is! How impactful! How exciting! The Chinese audience immediately went into a stir, shouting, waving flags, holding gongs, drums, and various percussion instruments.

Knock it hard——

"Huang Shaotian! Come on!"

"Huang Shaotian! Come on!"

Look, even though Huang Shaotian couldn't hear it in the competition cabin, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Even the competition team was excited.

Playing live broadcasts, switching to replays, slow motion, and comparing various technical indicators has always been the only way for the competition to increase the popularity of the scene. However, this kind of thing is not powerful enough. If you can cut a cool pose, then you can make the scene more popular.

All the spectators immediately cheered for it.

Unfortunately, in the Glory match, the changes in offense and defense were fierce, and the characters on both sides moved extremely fast. If you want to pose the characters for screenshots, except for the decisive frame, it is basically a matter of chance...

Now Ye Yushengfan’s posture is so handsome! How impactful! How topical!

Quickly pull the lens? Give an angle? Arrange the most beautiful lens!

The overly excited on-site broadcasters didn’t even let go of Ye Yu’s annoying chat box? They were all put on the big screen...

Yeyu Shengfan: You run whatever you want!

Ye Yushengfan: Do you think you can escape? It’s such a narrow place on the top of the cliff! Thief, you have to go in circles, okay?

Yeyu Shengfan: Even your assassin teammate failed to escape in the last game? You are a thief, half of your skills are in traps? Are you seeking your own death by jumping on them?

Yeyu Shengfan: Come down and fight! Come down, come down, come down!

The live broadcaster covered his head and cut off the camera. What a beautiful picture, what an exciting invitation to fight? You can die if you stop saying a few words! You can die, you can die, you can die!

Is it bad? I was infected by that swordsman...

At the competition site, in front of the TV, the Chinese audience leaned back and forth, laughing to the point of tears.

How immature is this... China's TV broadcast? Unless necessary? Huang Shaotian is no longer given more than one second of public frequency footage...

In any case, the scene of Ye Yufan drawing his sword and pointing at the sky, with the shadows jumping and looking down, still left a deep impression on the audience. Even if no one moved for a while, the audience was still watching with gusto? Not at all?

Feeling boring.

Oh, mainly because I can make up my mind.

"You come up!"

"You come down!"

"You come up first!"

"You come down first!"

Take a look? How boring... No, what a rare scene of a kindergarten quarrel.

But between the two parties? There must be someone who breaks the deadlock first. The shadows can't jump, and the sound of rain can't stop? Then? The commentator's words must be moved.

"So in this case, who needs to take the initiative to attack?"

Pan Lin asked the question to his partner as usual. Li Yibo did not hesitate, put on the air of an expert, and spoke eloquently:

"Huang Shaotian should be the first to attack! Ye Yushengfan has relatively little health. Not only at the beginning, he only had 69% health, but also in this fight just now, Ye Yushengfan also lost more health than Shadow Leap.

.And,—cough, director, please cut the scene of the thief—"

The picture on the TV screen switched in response. On the top of the cliff, the shadow jumped and leaned down, squatted on the ground, and began to move forward quickly in small steps, rolling forward from time to time. Li Yibo nodded confidently, looking as if the picture in front of him confirmed his

The judgment was the same, so he coughed lightly and continued to explain:

"We saw the shadow jumping on the top of the cliff, filming a trap. Such behavior is also considered an attack action. His trap is..."

Li Yibo paused for a moment, obviously going to look at the skill cooling clock on the panel. There were boos on the barrage, and even though the video broadcast was not turned on, classmate Cha Xiaoxia turned on her earphones and rolled her eyes:

Why are you bothering? You are not a professional, why do you have to figure out what trap the other party has taken? Everyone moves so fast, why not just follow the instructions!

Professionals who dared to draw conclusions were sitting on the contestants' bench. Fang Rui stared at Ye Yushengannian's perspective. His mouth was just like the swordsman's speech on the public screen. He couldn't rest for a moment, muttering and murmuring to himself:

"Fake, fake, real, fake again, this time it's real..."

Sun Xiang on Fang Rui's right: "..."

Sun Xiang endured and endured, but couldn't help turning his head to look at Fang Rui. Although he was convinced by the judgment of the former number one thief, he still wanted to ask: "How did you know?"

Fang Rui: "Intuition..."

Even if he didn't turn his head, Sun Xiang's accusing eyes made the right side of Fang Rui's face heat up. As a last resort, because Sun Xiang was going to compete in the team competition later, Fang Rui thought hard and started on-site teaching:

"Okay, look at his rolling, sometimes it's a little slower. - Here it comes! He presses his palms on the ground for a little longer, with his back facing outward, and there is an instinctive cover-up movement... Can you see it clearly?

?”

Sun Xiang: "..."

He saw it clearly, but it was too difficult to translate it into the reaction of the game! What a pity, he only spent three days studying this American thief...

Not to mention how Sun Xiang was scratching his head. On the field, the actions of the players on both sides continued, and Li Yibo also adjusted his explanation ideas and moved in a more stream-of-consciousness direction:

"The shadow jump is attacking, and if Ye Yu Shenfan stands still, it is likely to constitute a negative game. Of course, Huang Shaotian is very experienced and cannot make such a mistake - look, Ye Yu Shenfan is moving

Got it!

…He was walking around at the bottom of the cliff…”

The sound of disappointment turned into a barrage. Who wants to see him walking! Huang Shaotian, wake up, you were the one who challenged me just now. If the thief doesn't come down, rush up and grab him and beat him!


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